Playground

That's a slow song Time is stretched out before us Shapeless, like punching a cloud of dust I tried to be kind I was too kind I am a scene Won't you come and set me? I'll be whatever you want And never what I need I'll live as a playground For your fantasy A stupid woman No one believes And when you are done I'll disappear I know I live on only If I live for you, dear As a memory, as a memory As a memory, as a memory As a playground For your fantasy As your parade Never as me But it's my parade It belongs to me So I'll live As your enemy, as your enemy As your enemy, as your enemy As your enemy, as your enemy As your enemy